Jiang Xueyan seemed to be in a heavy mood, and while drinking, she whispered a story.

More than 70 years ago, Jiang Xueyan's grandfather Jiang Weidong was a polar explorer, who had been exploring the Arctic for a long time, belonged to the elite of the national scientific expedition team, and was a secret scientific and technological project.

At that time, Liu Yuanyi was just twenty years old, young and vigorous, and in his prime.

In the army, it belongs to soldiers who are both talented and have a sense of justice.

At that time, the whole country was at war, and Liu Yuanyi had a chief's daughter named Meng Hongxia during his military career.

This Meng Hongxia was a flower in the army at that time, and it was called a delicate and beautiful.

The two soon fell in love.

This painting was painted by Liu Yuanyi to Meng Hongxia when he was young.

But the good times didn't last long, Liu Yuanyi was too obsessed with art, and after a long time, Meng Hongxia found that he was very pedantic and not quite in line with her character.

Meng Hongxia is the kind of relatively wild rural girl, a woman who is naturally bold and untamable.

Later, by chance, Jiang Weidong returned to the army to report to work, and unexpectedly met Meng Hongxia, which is terrible, these two people Wang Ba looked at mung beans and looked at each other.

As a result, on a dark and windy night, Jiang Weidong abducted Meng Hongxia and went directly to the North Pole.

At that time, the Arctic region was like hell on earth, and there were no conditions to live there.

Two years later, Meng Hongxia died in childbirth in the Arctic due to poor conditions.

Jiang Weidong was heartbroken, disposed of Meng Hongxia's body, froze directly under the Arctic glacier, and returned to his hometown with the child.

After so many years, Jiang Weidong would go to the Arctic glacier almost every year to see Meng Hongxia's frozen corpse.

Because of the fast freezing speed back then, Meng Hongxia's body hardly changed, and she looked lifelike, as if she was asleep.

Decades have passed, and when Jiang Xueyan was in college, she learned the story of her grandmother and grandfather by chance, so she pestered her grandfather to go to the North Pole again to see her grandmother.

As a result, the old man, who was already in his nineties, went and never came back.

Jiang Xueyan has always been very sad about this matter, thinking that it was her willfulness that let her grandfather die in the North Pole, plus when her grandfather was alive, all he thought about was his grandmother, he knew this painting and always wanted to get it.

It's a pity that Liu Yuanyi has been holding a grudge for many years because of this incident, although he later found a daughter-in-law and started a family, but he has never forgotten his first love.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to sell it to Jiang Xueyan at all.

Hearing this, Xiao Qi let out a sigh of relief, and what she was thinking about was not the grudge between her grandfather and Liu Yuanyi, but more than seventy years ago, which happened to be during World War II.

Shang Jun'e was a member of a research team under Hitler, and Jiang Weidong went to the Arctic for scientific expeditions at that time.

Xiao Qi was thinking about it, Jiang Xueyan suddenly stretched out her hand in front of him and shook it and said, "Mr. Xiao, what are you thinking?"

"Ah? uh, by the way, your grandfather went to the North Pole for scientific research back then, did he have any information left?"

Jiang Xueyan was stunned for a moment, blinked and said, "Why are you asking this?"

"It's okay, I'm just interested. I'm also interested in the North Pole and will be visiting soon. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Qi sensitively noticed that a strange look flashed in Jiang Xueyan's eyes, and then she put down the wine glass in her hand, although her pretty face was extremely ruddy, but her face was extremely serious.

"Mr. Xiao, you asked my grandfather if he had any information left, and said that he was going to the North Pole, you told me the truth, did you know the secret of the North Pole?"

When Xiao Qi heard it, it seemed that eight or nine were not far from ten.

Jiang Weidong and the others must have been sent to study the radiation source of the Arctic glacier.

"If you're talking about the huge source of radiation in the Arctic Wasteland, I know, I'm trying to find time. ”

"You do. Can you tell me how you came to know this secret?"

"What kind of secret is this? But you, if I'm not mistaken, Shenzhou Technology should be the organization that will succeed your grandfather and continue to study the Arctic radiation source, right?"

Jiang Xueyan was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, but said in her mouth: "I'm sorry, this is top secret, no comment." ”

Looking at her reaction, Xiao Qi already had a score in his heart, this Jiang Xueyan's real identity is definitely not an ordinary company CEO, she seems to be a research member of an organization.

Perhaps, it is the Huaxia Special Group, and she must have a monitor on her body, otherwise she would not have reacted like this.

Thinking of the special group, Xiao Qi was suddenly depressed.

If she had a listener on her, wouldn't it be that Xiao Jingtian knew her whereabouts again.

She also mingled with her team members for dinner and red wine.

Nima, Xiao Qi could almost already think that there would be a call from soon after, saying that he wanted to talk to him.

However, Jiang Xueyan's grandfather and Shang Jun'e should have been the same group of researchers who went to the Arctic to study radiation sources, and their first-hand information was very valuable, so I don't know if Jiang Xueyan had it in his hands.

After thinking about it, he gestured twice at Jiang Xueyan, dipped his chopsticks in the wine, and wrote the words "paper and pen" on the table.

Jiang Xueyan hesitated for a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled, turned around and took the pen and paper, and wrote on the paper: "Don't bother, unless you can help me get it, I won't take such a big risk to steal my grandfather's manuscript for you." ”

When Xiao Qi saw it, he was overjoyed, and sure enough, he had first-hand information.

Hurriedly wrote it casually: "Mr. Jiang, just go and get it, isn't it just a painting?" Brother Qi got it for you." ”

After reading the words written by Xiao Qi, Jiang Xueyan's eyes lit up, and she smiled softly and said, "Mr. Xiao, I am older than you, you can call Sister Yan to listen, and I will give you everything when I am a sister." ”

When Xiao Qi heard this, her head was suddenly full of black lines, what she said was too explicit, and she said with a wry smile: "Sister Yan, Xiao Qi should go and work hard first." Thank you very much for dinner tonight, it was a great meal. ”

"Unfortunately, I haven't eaten yet. Next time you invite, you have to make my sister feel good. ”

"Ahem, Sister Yan, definitely, definitely. Then I'll go first. ”

After speaking, Xiao Qi was embarrassed and stretched out his hand to shake Jiang Xueyan together, shook it for a moment, and before letting go, he secretly thought to himself, this female elite who pretended to be cold and tall turned out to be so hot.

Don't take the opportunity to take advantage of it, but it's really been such a romantic night, Xiao Qi gently squeezed her weak and boneless little hand, then smiled, and quickly left Jiang Xueyan's house.

After returning to his apartment, the aura in his body was running, and the smell of alcohol was dissipated.

Then I took a shower, and when I was done, I sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, closed my eyes, and pondered.

After a few days of work, it's time to take Moon Dance to the Arctic Wasteland, and it's time to see what the hell this terrifying radiation source is.

As for Jiang Xueyan's grandfather Jiang Weidong's first-hand information, there may be some unexpected content.

They are the same period as Shang Jun'e, it is impossible for Shang Jun'e not to go to the Arctic wasteland to study the radiation source, since they are together, Jiang Weidong can return to China alive, there must be a story in this. '